Quote:- The sky is not my limit...I am.
From Within I Rise: Spiritual Triumph Over Death and Conscious Encounters with "The Divine Presence"
Author:- T.F. Hodge
Category:- best
Quote:- The slang for the rectum is "prison wallet".
Gulp: Adventures on the Alimentary Canal
Author:- Mary Roach
Category:- science
Quote:- The slenderest knowledge that may be obtained of the highest things is more desirable than the most certain knowledge obtained of lesser things.
Author:- Thomas Aquinas
Category:- knowledge
Quote:- The slogans hang on and press on have solved and will continue to solve the problems of humanity.
Author:- Ogwo David Emenike
Category:- motivational
Quote:- The slope contains many wonders not found at the summit.
Author:- Marty Rubin
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- The smaller the creature, the bolder its spirit.
Rise Up and Salute the Sun: The Writings of Suzy Kassem
Author:- Suzy Kassem
Category:- science
Quote:- The smallest act of kindness makes you more beautiful than any expensive dress or make up.
Author:- Debasish Mridha
Category:- best,philosophy
Quote:- The smallest minority on earth is the individual. Those who deny individual rights cannot claim to be defenders of minorities.
Author:- Ayn Rand
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- The smoke detectors began to ring; for they were battery-powered and thus still functioned, just as a record can still be played after the death of every member of the orchestra.
You Bright and Risen Angels
Author:- William T. Vollmann
Category:- time
Quote:- The smooth folds of her dress concealed a tumultuous heart, and her modest lips told nothing of her torment. She was in love.
Madame Bovary
Author:- Gustave Flaubert
Category:- best
Quote:- The snag about marriage is, it isn´t worth the divorce.
Split: A Memoir of Divorce
Author:- Suzanne Finnamore
Category:- Relationships
Quote:- The snake that can't peel off its skin can't grow. The soul is trapped inside the body; just like a tree inside a seed.
Author:- Mwanandeke Kindembo
Category:- Love
Quote:- The snow filled the air with a soft grey-blue mist, softening the wind and gunfire, bringing the earth and sky together into one swaying blur.The snow fell on Bach's shoulders; it was as though flakes of silence were falling on the still Volga, on the dead city, on the skeletons of horses. It was snowing everywhere, on earth and on the stars; the whole universe was full of snow. Everything was disappearing beneath it: guns, the bodies of the dead, filthy dressings, rubble, scraps of twisted iron.This soft, white snow settling over the carnage of the city was time itself; the present was turning into the past, and there was no future.
Life and Fate
Author:- Vasily Grossman
Category:- time
Quote:- The so-called paradox of freedom is the argument that freedom in the sense of absence of any constraining control must lead to very great restraint, since it makes the bully free to enslave the meek. The idea is, in a slightly different form, and with very different tendency, clearly expressed in Plato.Less well known is the paradox of tolerance: Unlimited tolerance must lead to the disappearance of tolerance. If we extend unlimited tolerance even to those who are intolerant, if we are not prepared to defend a tolerant society against the onslaught of the intolerant, then the tolerant will be destroyed, and tolerance with them. — In this formulation, I do not imply, for instance, that we should always suppress the utterance of intolerant philosophies; as long as we can counter them by rational argument and keep them in check by public opinion, suppression would certainly be unwise. But we should claim the right to suppress them if necessary even by force; for it may easily turn out that they are not prepared to meet us on the level of rational argument, but begin by denouncing all argument; they may forbid their followers to listen to rational argument, because it is deceptive, and teach them to answer arguments by the use of their fists or pistols. We should therefore claim, in the name of tolerance, the right not to tolerate the intolerant. We should claim that any movement preaching intolerance places itself outside the law, and we should consider incitement to intolerance and persecution as criminal, in the same way as we should consider incitement to murder, or to kidnapping, or to the revival of the slave trade, as criminal.
The Open Society and Its Enemies
Author:- Karl Raimund Popper
Category:- science,philosophy
Quote:- The social system does not and never can exist which allows no harm to come to anybody. Conflict of impulse and desire is an inescapable fact of human existence, and where there is conflict there will always be losers and wounds. Utopian systems premised on a world of loving harmony—communism, for instance—fail because in the attempt to obliterate conflict they obliterate freedom. The chore of a social regime is not to obliterate conflict but to manage it, so as to put it to good use while causing a minimum of hurt and abuse. Liberal systems, although far from perfect, have at least two great advantages: they can channel conflict rather than obliterate it, and they give a certain degree of protection from centrally administered abuse. The liberal intellectual system is no exception. It causes pain to people whose views are criticized, still more to those whose views fail to check out and so are rejected. But there are two important consolations. First, no one gets to run the system to his own advantage or stay in charge for long. Whatever you can do to me, I can do to you. Those who are criticized may give as good as they get. Second, the books are never closed, and the game is never over. Sometimes rejected ideas (continental drift, for one) make sensational comebacks.
Kindly Inquisitors: The New Attacks on Free Thought
Author:- Jonathan Rauch
Category:- science
Quote:- The soft sauntering of anguishNever lets the gullible knowThat he who seeks to plunderMust be armed by some godsAnd be armored in Damascus steel
13 Days of Solitude: Thoughts beyond Words
Author:- Abdulkadir Abdullahi
Category:- best
Quote:- The soil in which the meditative mind can begin is the soil of everyday life, the strife, the pain, and the fleeting joy. It must begin there, and bring order, and from there move endlessly. But if you are concerned only with making order, then that very order will bring about its own limitation, and the mind will be its prisoner. In all this movement you must somehow begin from the other end, from the other shore, and not always be concerned with this shore or how to cross the river. You must take a plunge into the water, not knowing how to swim. And the beauty of meditation is that you never know where you are, where you are going, what the end is.
Author:- J. Krishnamurti
Category:- inspiration